More Quotes by Arthur Rimbaud
Je est un autre.
I believe I am in Hell, therefore I am.
À l'aurore, armés d'une ardente patience, nous entrerons aux splendides Villes. (In the dawn, armed with a burning patience, we shall enter the splendid Cities.)
True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.
I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
By being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; Garlands from window to window; Golden chains from star to star ... And I dance.
Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.
A thousand Dreams within me softly burn
